paroles de chanson Mangroves - Shahmen
Nobody
can
save
you
Fears
will
embrace
you
Crawl
from
out
the
bed
in
the
house
and
chase
you
You
can
try
to
hide
but
they'll
find
and
face
you
You
can
try
to
fight
but
they'll
finally
maim
you
By
the
end
of
the
night
they
will
try
and
hang
you
Tied
to
the
heights
where
you
lie
and
dangle
Do
you
believe
in
the
angels
I
believe
I'm
trying
to
light
all
my
candles
While
the
paranoia
grows
like
branches
and
mangroves
I'm
squeezing
water
from
stones
and
eating
bare
bones
And
all
the
saying
in
the
books
well
I
bury
those
But
I'm
still
trying
to
carry
all
my
buried
foes
Back
home
and
make
em'
friends
so
the
arrow
goes
On
and
on,
on
and
on
like
a
broken
song
And
start
to
feeling
like
the
bullshit
you're
smoking
on
(ahh)
See
the
signs
been
told
as
I
walk
this
road
Made
a
rose
out
of
gold
but
the
bones
was
coal
When
I
dug
them
out
of
dirt
trying
to
build
my
home
Haunted
by
these
crows
but
I
must
move
forward
And
see
the
signs
been
told
as
I
walk
this
road
Made
a
rose
out
of
gold
but
the
bones
was
coal
When
I
dug
them
out
of
dirt
trying
to
build
my
home
Haunted
by
these
crows
but
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
All
the
anxious
things
the
xenophobe
tackles
Broken
angel
wings,
reading
poems
backwards
Rear-view
mirror
caught
the
reflection
of
a
bastard
Goodness
gracious
man,
he
done
grew
passed
it
Old
video
cameras
that's
seen
his
ghost
captured,
soul
fractured
Burned
footage,
so
my
ankles
aren't
shackled
Strange
fruit
hang
low,
hoops
upside
a
dangle
From
an
alternate
angle,
how
I
believe
in
angels
Wingspan
full
spectrum
might
seem
grey
though
Stabbing
at
a
blank
page,
whole
box
of
crayons
See
on
my
worst
days,
my
anxiety
strangles
me
On
my
best
days
smiling,
sliding
off
a
rainbow
Landed
in
the
swamp
to
make
it
out
the
fuego
Man-made
Peso,
god
golden
ratio
Fibonacci
bank
roll,
look
at
how
the
cake
swole
From
UFO
fables
to
actual
fiery
halos
The
black
cat
should
only
become
a
tiger
when
I
say
so
Just
to
do
what
he
was
made
for
See
the
signs
been
told
as
I
walk
this
road
Made
a
rose
out
of
gold
but
the
bones
was
coal
When
I
dug
them
out
of
dirt
trying
to
build
my
home
Haunted
by
these
wolves
but
I
must
move
forward
See
the
signs
been
told
as
I
walk
this
road
Made
a
rose
out
of
gold
but
the
bones
was
coal
When
I
dug
them
out
of
dirt
trying
to
build
my
home
Haunted
by
these
crows
but
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
But
I
must
move
forward
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
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